Ning Tianyu seems to vent his anger for many years. His voice is higher and higher, his face is more and more red, and the fear in his eyes is gradually replaced by anger.

Buddha, all this happened too fast, Ning Tianyu and Ning yexue just react, want to pull her, it's too late, she rushed to Ning fan.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you!"

Ning fan's eyes are like a cold pool.

Whoosh!

He took out his hand and patted her face. If she was hit, even if she had ten lives, he would go to Yama to report.

Almost everyone held their breath and watched in horror.

"No!" Ning Tianyu was even more loud and alarmed.

Ning yexue screamed "ah" and almost fainted, but she became a puppet and was stunned.

Whoo!

A gust of wind swept by. Almost in the blink of an eye, the crazy knife had reached behind the old Buddha.

Ning fan's eyes as like as two peas, he saw clearly the movements of the crazy knife, but it seemed that the slow movement was fast, like the lightning, which was exactly the same as when he was fighting with Qianlong. His old body seemed to have infinite magic power. It seemed like a small step, slow and incomparable, but in fact it was not.

Crazy knife's hand slightly grasps, grabs the old Buddha's vest, pulls back, she flies to one side, landing steadily without any damage, and Ning fan's palm inevitably meets crazy knife.

Ning fan's nerves are tight. He is too aware of the unfathomable depth of the crazy knife, so he doesn't dare to be careless at all. He suddenly works hard, and his vitality surges out.

Crazy knife soft to throw out a palm, meet Ning fan, two palms hit each other tightly together, after a moment of pause, Ning fan rubbed back a few steps, just can stabilize the body.

Ning fan took a deep breath, only felt a strong blow in the palm of his hand, which counteracted with the vitality, making it difficult for the vitality to move forward.

But the two palms were separated, but the force didn't chase them. Although Ning fan was shaken back, he didn't get any damage.

Ning fan stares at crazy knife curiously, seeing that he is still a pair of old-fashioned appearance, obviously has no plan to kill him.

The old Buddha's mouth is slightly cocked. She dares to rush to Ning fan because of the strong backing of crazy Dao. She knows that if she wants to make a move with crazy Dao, she must put herself in danger. Seeing that Ning fan has no intention to attack, she will rush up by herself. As long as Ning fan makes a move, she can get involved with crazy Dao, and Ning fan will be hard to escape.

The smile flashed away, and she roared angrily again: "Ning fan, if you dare to do it to me, you can't get out of this door today. Brother, you can see that he wants me to die. If you can't get out, you can do it yourself. "

Crazy Dao glanced at her and sighed: "I know you won't stop today. Well, it's not good for anyone that the resentment of the previous generation has been dragged on like this. Let's finish it today. I'm relieved."

Crazy knife looked at the ceiling, muddy eyes full of endless helplessness and loneliness, like a pine standing on the cliff, lonely and helpless.

Looking at his appearance, Ning fan's mind trembles, and the crazy sword is finally about to be delivered. Today, Ning Fu has become a dragon's den and tiger's den.

"Well, crazy Dao is very powerful, but I can't lose without fighting. Even if I really lose, it doesn't matter."